It has been two days since Guan Yu was drunk, and today is the third day. During this period, Zhao Xing and Jia Xu both came to visit him, but they could not wake up no matter what. They had to let him go, leaving Zhou Cang to take care of him.

It seemed as if he had a long dream, and it seemed that his whole life had passed. When his perception began to recover, Guan Yu slowly opened his eyelids, and what appeared in front of him was an ugly face with a black face as charcoal, a bronze bell, and a bearded face. Guan Yu was so bold that he was stunned for a moment, thinking that the horse in front of the Hall of Hell was coming to seek his life.

Turning around, Guan Yu asked to the big face floating in front of him, "Where am I? Who are you?"

But the big man jumped three feet high and howled at the living room of the intermediate courtyard: "Lord! Guan Niu Man has woken up, oh, no, it is Guan Zhuangmao who has woken up!"

What a reckless man, his voice like a broken gong made his ears buzzing. Zhao Xing and Jia Xu were playing chess in the living room in the middle courtyard and couldn't help but put down the chess pieces in their hands, got up and walked towards the guest room in front. Looking at the chessboard, it was clearly a chess game in the Chu River and Han dynasties that were clearly fighting in a ball of chariots! I guess this thing was a gadget made by a bad student in boredom.

"Sir Guan Zhuang, you are awake! Have you ever felt hungry in your stomach?" Zhao Xing looked at Guan Yu with a smirk.

"When you mentioned it, I really feel empty and hungry, and I can eat a pig." Guan Yu laughed generously.

"Haha, I wonder if Mr. Guan remembered the bet before he got drunk that day?" Zhao Xing beat the snake and followed the stick and asked.

"Uh, this,..." Guan Yu was speechless when asked suddenly, turned to look at Jia Xu beside him, "I wonder who got drunk first when the sir saw him?"

"It's Guan Zhuangshi!" Jia Xu, who had already put on a pair of pants with Zhao Xing, replied seriously.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet, I accept this bet," Guan Yu said angrily.

"Haha, Brother Guan doesn't have to be so depressed, and I'll be bowed to you!" So Zhao Xing told Guan Yu the original story of how he designed to trick Guan Yu into drunkenness that day.

Zhao Xing thought it was simple: If a capable minister and fierce general want to restrain himself, he must calm down. How can those who are subdued by deception and coercion be assured to hand over their backs to them in the future? Since Jia Xu can figure out that there is a fraud, Guan Yu will be familiar with the inside story of Wohuzhuang and Xujiajiu in the future, and he can also recall the taste.

Besides, I really don’t want the mighty Guan Gong to call him his elder brother, it’s awkward! I am obviously younger than Guan Yu, so it’s better to recognize him as his elder brother openly, which will make him feel his sincere heart!

After listening to Zhao Xing's statement, Guan Yu did not look angry at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "I really didn't realize that although you are small, you are actually cunning. However, you were deceived by you with the best Changhe Daqu, but you were also very comfortable all over! In front of Mr. Wenhe, we must agree that you can recognize me as your eldest brother, but I have a condition!"

"Brother, it's okay to talk!"

"I need to have the same good wine as I had in the past few days every day!" Guan Yu said, "I looked greedy here.

"I'm a bala, why did history turn upside down to me? Isn't it said that Zhang Fei is addicted to alcohol and often whip his subordinates crazy after drinking? Why is Guan Yu so good to drink? Later generations say that Guan Gong is blushing, probably because Old Guan has been drinking all day long!" Zhao Xing murmured in his heart, but he answered readily: "What's the difficulty? Brother, please follow me to the wine cellar to watch!"

While speaking, Zhao Xing led Jia Xu and Guan Yu to the ten wine cellars that were strictly guarded by Pei Yuanshao and several Zhuang Dings. "Open the Jia character cellar!" Zhao Xing ordered. It turned out that the ten wine cellars were named by him with the ten heavenly stems "Jia Yi Bing Ding Wu Ji Geng Xin Ren Kui". The one hidden in the first wine cellar in Tianzi is of course the raw wine of Changhe Daqu, the top long river with a degree of up to 70 degrees.

After entering the wine cellar, both of them were deeply shocked.

Guan Yu was shocked because he found that the wine was hidden inside was enough for him to drink for three lifetimes. Jia Xu was shocked because the wine cellar was really big, and it was so big that he could hide hundreds of people.

Afterwards, Zhao Xing took the two to visit the core of Xujia Winehouse and saw dozens of people in the workshop in an orderly manner and working according to their respective division of labor. The huge wine pot was gushing out of the fragrant wine. Jia Xu couldn't help but praise: "This construction method is really unique, can it be called?"

"Assembly operation!" Zhao Xing introduced proudly.

After watching the wine shop, the three of them followed Zhao Xing to several farmhouses in the village that raised livestock and found that the pig's mouth on the notch was eating the lees left after brewing. Guan Yu suddenly said: "Your Huzhuang, you can even taste the taste of the long river Daqu land!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Zhao Xing smiled happily, with a hint of enlightenment and open-mindedness in his smile. Who said that Guan Wusheng would never smile seriously all his life? In his own opinion, no hero is willing to put on a face full of bitterness and grudges for the rest of his life!

In this world, from the seemingly noble emperors and generals to the so-called lowly and humble grassroots people, no one is a god, everyone has seven emotions and six desires, everyone has joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. The most important thing for the ruler of a true wisdom is to adapt to **, so that the people do not need to live with masks, laugh happily when they can laugh, cry loudly when they want to cry, and curse loudly when they want to scold, instead of letting the people act every day when they look at the officials' faces, dare not scold them with swords and guns, and they cannot cry if their wives and children are separated...
Chapter completed!